in lyrics we ride

yeah we dance and shake our bones ,from Hearts on shelves collecting dust , while the Coupe DeVilles build Mountains of Rust

and no one knows much more of this than anyone can see, can you see

friend of the devil, can’t talk to you without talking to me

One last time to lay me down and listen to the rivers sing, sing songs sayin i’d rather be with you, be with you

In the 9 mi skidding on the 10 Mile ride with nothing left to do but smile smile smile, From deep inside with nothing to hide

Upside out inside down, the cold steel trap with the Frozen spring, listen to the birds on the barbed wire sing

ain’t gonna to be treated this old way, that shiny black steel Jackhammer on the Great Highway, the Golden Road is where I’ll stay

close their eyes but still can see, through the water through the flood through the fire through the blood I’ll be with thee

…the majority of these strings of words are found in grateful dead, Jerry Garcia band, and ratdog songs used with love for that love lite purpose

figure I should list the songs but maybe we should allow time to cut behind the mystery, we’ve got mountains to climb,this time ! man I sure miss those 3, singing every little thing gonna be alright ,don’t you? I know you do too ! the drummers are left , that tribal back bone beat we shook till walls came down , almost anyway lol

anyway, I hope this came across well ! I could speak with lyrics better than words can do, but I know I have to use my own too, so I hope this finds those who feel that true , love to all ! and for all ! the only way to breach the wall, peace !